lt;The Pocket Dimens

"Big brother, this unlucky person, this unlucky person is truly pretending to be dead.",A sharp pain erupted in Yan Xiaoshi's head, his vision blurring. Fragments of memories, alien and unwelcome, flooded his mind like a raging torrent, overwhelming him.,When facing the Chen brothers, he bit down on his face, untied his belt with a sorrowful expression.。